Elle has decided she only needs about 7 hours of sleep instead of the recommended 10 hours a night. Nice. Hell, I need more sleep than that. It isn't even like she is a hot mess on so little rest. She functions just fine. I am the one begging for a nap. I just pre ordered the new "children's" book titled, "Go the F**k to Sleep."
Work today is off to a crappy start too. One of the owners was very cranky with me. I haven't figured out how to respond to him yet. It was over something silly and it really isn't a problem at all, but I always feel like a whiner with excuses when I try to explain myself. Is it a girl thing to take things so damn personally? Another manager even told me that his mood was common and it wasn't directly related to me, yet here I am still obsessing about a 60 second conversation that I doubt he will even give a second thought. I know I need to start acting less like a little girl, but the guy is kind of intense, very smart and frankly, he scares me.
I do have a fun weekend to look forward to...Mediterranean Food Festival tomorrow evening and the Cinco de Mayo event at the zoo on Sunday!
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